Chapter 1076: No long eyes?
Chapter 1076: No long eyes?
Chapter 1076 has no long eyes?
The token of the "Seed Disciple" is forged from the metal outside, and there is a unique atmosphere of the feather door, which no one can imitate. Fang Han observed for a while, and felt that with his own refining techniques, it was impossible to forge. It was obvious that the door of the feathers was strict, and it was worthy of being a king.
Now it is truly a "seed disciple" core figure, the status is completely different, Fang Han is expected, among the seed disciples of Yuhuamen, there are any masters.
Among the true disciples, you can meet the extraordinary characters of the dust heart, let alone the seed disciples.
Just now, the "great sage" said that among the seed disciples, there are people who are comparable to him, and even those who surpass him. Fang Han feels incredible.
However, the world is big, there is nothing strange, especially in the heavens, unimaginable things are incredible, Fang Han feels that he can still accept.
He also had a good time to see the big scene.
"Wind, congratulations to He Xi, won the reward of the great lord, became a seed disciple, and the future is boundless." Chang Ping's sages congratulated, and regarded Fang Han as a squat with himself: "But among the seed disciples, the hidden dragon and the tiger Everyone is fierce and unparalleled, and it is not mixed. I have been a seed disciple for a while and found that the competition is too fierce, so I retired and managed the gate. But with your qualifications, you can definitely mix it. If you can stand out from the crowd and be promoted to the Son, then you will be the real step to the sky, Lingyun, and become the person of the people, the fairy on the fairy!"
"Sacred son? It is not so easy to promote the Son." The great sage smiled. "Even if it is the wind, you will absorb the dragon Jinxian ? ?, if it is in full bloom, put it in the seed disciple of my feathering door, that is The medium-to-higher goods are less than the enchanting temperament. Although your current strength is tyrannical, the Golden Fairy Law is far from stable, not strong and coarse. I am afraid that we must practice tens of thousands of Heavenly Years before we can The laws are all consolidated."
"Know it, thank you for your great teachings."
Fang Han can't wait to see if Jin Jin can be ruthless to what extent? The dragons of the Dragon Kings are among the seed disciples, but they are still only medium-sized goods? What does the finest goods look like? What is the real top?
"Is it more arrogant than the 300,000 golden fairy tales? You know, I can not only refine the world, but even the world, and the worldly refining."
"Go!"
When the Great Supreme waved, they sent them out of the hall and asked them to report.
"Fang Han, let's part of it now." Dust heart stands in the feathered kingdom. "After becoming a seed disciple, it is a long practice. The fierce competition of the seed disciples is far beyond your imagination. In this, I always One day, it will completely surpass you."
"Okay, I am waiting."
Fang Han body movement, turned into Changhong generally flying, in the feathers of the heavens shuttle.
After becoming a "seed disciple", the first step is to report, the martial art will allocate resources for you and explain all kinds of things. Make you truly fit into this core.
The resources of the seed disciples are many times more than those of the true disciples. Of course, the corresponding martial missions must also be completed. In the memory of Shangzi Luo, there is no such thing as a seed disciple, because he is a small person. Something that is not accessible to core secrets at all.
All kinds of things about how to report are clearly recorded in the "token", and Fang Han is effortless.
It is the dust that does not report, but the deepening of the inside of the heavens, as if there are acquaintances among them.
Hey!
Fang Hanhua became a golden long rainbow, and landed on a huge island in the sea of ??clouds.
On the huge island, a temple was built. On the plaque of the temple, the word "core" was written, which was the place where the newly promoted seed disciples reported.
The seed disciple is also called the "core disciple."
It really became the core of the feather door.
When Fang Han just landed, he saw some scattered disciples, rising and falling in the temple, all of them are all golden stars! Apparently they are the core disciples who cultivated in the feathered kingdom. Each of them is very high, the weakest, and not under the Tianquan gate. The temperament of the body is like a generation of Tianjiao, the pride of the sky.
Indeed, they have become the core disciple of the king of Yuhuamen. As a seed, they have to be more promising than being a hegemon in a state.
You must know that the feather gate is the martial art created by the ancient Huatianjun. Although Hua Tianjun disappeared, this sect was still in the heavens, still possessing a powerful weight. Compared to some state sects, the feather gate is the dragon, they are the ants.
"Oh? Is there a newcomer to report?"
"Is it really a newcomer? I remember that the outside seed selection contest has not yet been held. How can there be newcomers to report?"
"Newcomer? Hey, interesting, too interesting."
"The seed selection contest has not yet been carried out, and there are new people coming. There is no doubt that there is only one possibility, that is, someone emerges from the true disciples. It becomes Jinxian, and this is qualified to become the seed core."
"Without selection, it means that if there is no cultivation, it will break through the realm. It is not easy."
"Isn't it simple? I broke through a thousand years ago, and I have not been selected, but I have been promoted to the golden sage."
Many disciples saw Fang Han descending, holding a token, and suddenly cast a look at him. There are many arguments, some look and play, some sneer, and some seem to have seen playthings.
These seed cores are the pride of the sky, and they are more arrogant than those.
When Fang Han suddenly felt a lot of unscrupulous and playful eyes, he immediately knew why the dust heart did not report with himself. It turned out that the newcomer was easily bullied by the old man.
The Changping Supreme, who is famous outside of Hehewei, is only the inferior of the seed disciples. He is forced to survive and can only manage his disciples outside the mountain gates.
It can be seen that the fierce competition of the core disciples among the feathered kingdoms is simply difficult to survive.
Being a low-level person can only bear the burden of humiliation and swallow. If you are high, you can get more resources, stand taller and have more status.
The higher is higher and the lower is lower.
Seeing a disciple who pointed at himself, his eyes stunned, and the party snorted and stalked, and he walked into the core hall.
"Oh? This newcomer is so cold, so arrogant, he thought that he was a genius outside the mountain gate, and he dared to cross it here? What is the place here? The real core of the feather gate is the root of all the seeds. The kingdom of heaven, the kingdom of ascension."
"Let him know that it is amazing!"
"It's better to be our slave, what to do for him in the future, and to force him to come forward when he completes some dangerous tasks."
"Newcomers, always have to suffer a bit to be honest."
"I will let him know what is called the old man."
Just when Fang Han stepped into the "Core Hall" gate, he was a burly, sharp-eyed eagle, and the "seed disciple" with a hook-and-hook body flashed. He was going to collide with him and wanted to take him. Hit and fly out.
This eagle-hooked disciple, between the collisions, in the invisible space around, immediately solidified, forming a crystal that prevented others from dodging, while the body of the eagle-hooked disciple flashed very fast, slightly between movements. There is a strong domineering atmosphere in the body, the mountain is generally calm, and the ground is generally thick.
This is clearly a killer, and Fang Han knows it. It is a trick in the "Hegemony to Heaven", "Overlord."
The overlord of Shangzi Luoxue is not complete, it is the first short paragraph. The true essence can only be learned after becoming a seed disciple.
This deliberately looking for the core of the eagle hook nose, apparently has been learned completely, and once it is displayed, there is really a master of the hegemony, the direct power of the sky, the simple and simple collision, which contains millions of changes, each The changes in the power are all in it, and it is impossible to let people ponder the mystery.
The eagle-hooked man is also a golden sage.
"Does you walk for a long time?"
Between the cold and the sudden, a big drink, facing the impact, the slap in the face is a slap in the face. This slap in the face implies the "life and death" in the ruling seven styles. It seems to be plain and unpretentious, but it contains the supreme warfare, carrying the noble blood of the Makino family and Wang Tianjun.
boom!
The eagle hook nose man stopped his body and felt that the space under his arrangement was banned from melting like water. When Fang Han was in the palm of his hand, he couldn’t dodge, he could only watch the palm of his hand.
Roar! In his heart, he screams with anger, but it is not useful. The angry screams reached the mouth of the scorpion, and the pain was severe. The law of the Golden Immortal in the body broke and changed the scream to scream.
The eagle-hooked man was drawn by Fang Han, and the whole person was beaten up, and the golden liquid was spattered in the body. They were all broken golden fairy rules. His golden fairy rule, which has the thickness of the thumb, is also a master, but under the palm of Fang Han, the tofu is generally fragile.
what! He screamed sternly, snorted and flew up and fell to the ground. Struggling straight, like a big fish out of the water, spit out a golden bubble in his mouth, as if he had a sheep crazy.
"What? Should the brothers be so flying?"
"The brothers have already practiced the 30,000-dollar golden fairy rule, and they have trained the hegemony to reach the realm of the fifty-four layers. How could it be taken by a slap?"
"I have a monk! This newcomer, it’s a good shot! No wonder he has such a cross. There are two brushes in his hand."
"This is a good look. It turns out that this newcomer is fierce to this extent. This kind of arrogance will certainly alarm some of the geniuses of some of our seed disciples!"
Seeing the moment of the cold, the flying hooked nose man, several seed disciples have subconsciously retreated.